Dontae even felt a bit shy now. He'd never really been shy in the act, but, he'd also never done such a thing with a guy. He almost wanted to back out of it, although he knew if he didn't reassure himself this nervousness would down any performance. The young man took off his unbuttoned pants, having to stand up slightly to do so. He kissed Phillip as he started to do the same for his room mate's...

((Coool... cut scening this for obvious too-much-inappropriateness on Mene D; aha))

Dontae awoke with his arms around Phillip, the fact that he was there being the only proof everything of last night hadn't been a dream. The young man still wouldn't have believed any of this had happened were it not for the warmth of his room mate's skin against his own. Dontae looked up - they were on his bed, proving they'd at least eventually moved from the couch at some point. He saw the alarm clock at his bedside, displaying in those digitalized red letters numbers which meant Phillip hadn't gone to work - or if he planned to, he'd be late.

Dontae felt a little sick as he laid there, although not in disgust for being close with his friend. Perhaps, though, he still couldn't completely accept that this made him gay. He removed his arms from around Phillip slowly, careful not to disturb him, and got out of bed. Dontae wasn't used to waking up so close to someone, even with girls, he usually ended up moving away from them for comfort. He wavered out of the room and over to the shower, turning it on and stepping under the falling water.

((I'll start with the waking up scene))

Phillip rolled over in his sleep waking from from a great dream he opened his eyes and looked around and noticed that he was in Dontaes room and that he was naked..."So it did happen..." Phillip said softly to himself looking at the clock he picked up his cell and called his work telling him that he wasn't going to be in today. He set his phone back on the night stand and wondered where Dontae was. Phillip listened closely and heard the sound of the shower, a sudden fear that Dontae would hate him for this made Phillip freeze. Phillip got up slowly and went out of the bedroom and down the hall to the bathroom, they only had one and Phillip gave himself the excuse that he had a headache and had to go in there to get some asprin ... but he knew he really wanted to see Dontae and Join him in the shower. Phillip slowly opened the door and stepped in the bathroom feeling sudden excitment and sudden anxity all at the same time. "Dontae...?" Phillip called softly unsure of his voice and unsure why he was there he had this feeling in side that told him to be far far away from Dontae because being here with Dontae naked....made him...gay...and Phillip didn't know if he could handle that.

Dontae heard Phillip's voice say his name, and for a moment, thought it was only his imagination. When he realized it was something more, he turned off the shower momentarily - so he could hear him properly, and peaked out from behind the curtain. "Yeah...?" He responded, slicking his wet hair back. A drop of water cascaded down his face, dripping off the edge of his jaw. He probably should have felt ashamed for their nudity, but the young man couldn't take his eyes off of Phillip.

Phillip heard the shower turn off and saw Dontae poke his dripping wet head out and slick his hair back missing a drip the dipped down his face and off his chin. Phillip stood there for a moment not really know what to say or what to do he still couldn't convince himself of the reason that he was there he suddenly became self consious about his nudity and the way Dontae was looking at him but he couldn't tear h is eyes away from Dontae's. Phillip cleared his voice to make sure it was there and hadn't left him. "Umm I was just wondering if you...if you...had any room in there for me?" Phillip stuttered and slightly squeaked out at the end looking down after doing so not wanting to see the look on Dontae's face after he asked shuffling his feet across the floor and figiting with his hands, he felt like a school asking out his first girl.

Dontae look at him a bit weirdly, strangely, not having expected the question. At first, he wasn't sure what to take out of it - he'd always wished for things like this, but now that all of it was happening he felt almost awkward about it. He later smiled at his room mate's shyness, thought cute of it. "No wonder you rarely stay out with girls," Dontae joked. It was parshly aimed at Phillip's timidness in asking, yet also towards the clear fact that sat in front of them: they were gay, at least for each other. The young man turned the shower back on, but opened up the curtain further, inviting his room mate in.

Phillip stood there waiting for Dontae to answer him, his confidence went down every second he didn't answer but when he heard Dontaes voice he looked up and saw him smile and joke about Phillips lack of girlfriends or one night stands. Phillip chuckled a little know that he never really was good with girls and was never the sex type just the cuddling for him, Now he knew that it was just the fact that he had never really met anyone that he wanted to be that close to...until Dontae. Phillip saw Dontae turn turn the shower back on and open the curtain more smiling at him but, Phillip couldn't help but notice his roommates dripping wet body and couldn't take his eyes off it for a moment. He stepped into the shower next to Dontae not really knowing what he should do next feeling a bit awkward still being in this possition even though he dreamt of it for so long. Phillip just looked up at Dontae with unsure eyes and a timid smile hoping that Dontae would know what to do.

Dontae, although usually being ignorant to most people's stares, couldn't help but acknowledge that his room mate's eyes seemed to be glued to him. He smirked lightly, silently enjoying that attention, even though he had to admit he'd only noticed because his own gaze hadn't left Phillip.

The bathroom slowly filled with steam, as for once, it seemed they finally had hot water. Dontae wrapped his arm around his friend's waist, pulling him closer and under the down pouring water. Despite all that'd happened the night before, the young man still hadn't the best idea of how to treat Phillip; he was not a woman, and it wasn't like he'd really had any intimacy with other guys before. Even still, Dontae wasn't going to let that slight inexperience stop him now. Dontae licked gathering droplets of water off his own lips, then kissed his friend softly. The feel of Phillip's wet skin was different, although enjoyable. Dontae pulled him all the closer; alone, here in the shower, knowing after so long his room mate had felt the same feelings, he couldn't really be ashamed about his apparent sexuality. At least, not for the moment. The young man's hand reached up and held onto Phillip's arm lightly, as if wanting to further their closeness even more.

Phillip saw that the bathroom was filling with steam only adding to the mood of the moment. He felt Dontae put his arm around his waist and pull him under the streaming shower head above Dontaes head. Phillip let the water run over him washing away all the dirt and sweat that had encased him. Phillip looked up at Dontae and saw him licking the edrops from his lips and that made him irressistable to Phillip. Phillip knew he could never lie to himself again about his sexuality, at least when it came to Dontae anyways. Phillip put his arms around Dontaes neck as Dontae pressed his lips to Phillips, Phillip could feel the water falling of Dontaes wet body and the steam that was coming off him and it was driving him wild. Phillip moaned a bit into the kiss showing how much this was driving him crazy and theres not dobt that if Dontae looked down he could see how crazy it actually was driving Phillip. Phillip wanted Dontae so badly and he didn't know how to go about doing it...

Dontae laughed lightly, enjoying himself as he kissed his room mate again. His tongue touched the rim of Phillip's teeth, before he ended this second kiss and pulled away slightly. He bit his lip suggestively as he felt his friend's obvious arousal in their embrace. Dontae didn't need his friend to ask for anything, he'd go on and do as he pleased with or without permission. Dontae brushed his hand across Phillip's crotch, kissed his chest and dropped down slowly, till he was on his knees. His lips touched his friend's stomach, and he stuck his tongue out to lick away fresh water, trailing down below Phillip's waist.

((Doing the ever so lovely cut scening here again...))

Once finished, Dontae got up and almost teasingly kissed his friend, to give Phillip a taste of himself. The hot water was starting to run out, although the lukewarm that was left over wasn't bad, nor was it unbearable like the usual freezing downpour. The young man lifted his head back to get a mouthful of water, and wash his mouth out. He nibbled at Phillip's neck before stepping out, leaving his room mate to finish his shower. Dontae grabbed a towel to dry himself, starting with his hair. He ended up using the same towel to clear away part of the fogged up mirror, and brushed his teeth before leaving the bathroom. Dontae flashed Phillip a smile before leaving, then went to put some clothes on.

Phillip saw Dontaes suggestive smile and felt Dontaes hand brush across Phillips crotch then He felt Dontae kiss and lick his stumic and go down on his knees...(cut scene whoo hoo these boys are naughty! they cant keep there hands off each other! lol)

Phillip smiled deeply as Dontae finished up giving him a small kiss to give him a taste of himself. The water was turning cold but it felt good to Phillip who would be sweating if it was for being in the shower. Phillip leaned into Dontaes nibbling and watched him get out and smile one last time at him then leaving the bathroom and Phillip behind. Phillip put his face under the shower trying to regain himself and washed his hair and body and got out grabbing a towel from the cabinet and leaving the bathroom and going into his room and getting some clothes on, just a pair of jeans and a comfy t-shirt. Phillip made his way to the kitchen to make breakfast for Dontae and himself looking through the cupboards and fridge he only found a carton of eggs and some bacon and a little bit of cheese so he decided to make omlets for them. Phillip got everything out and set it on the counter and got the pan out and start to cook.

(( :P No kidding~))

"Have you got change for laundry?" Dontae asked, as he walked passed the kitchen. He had an empty laundry basket in his hands, and it was likely once he'd filled it up and taken some of the dirty clothes off his room's floor he'd be able to find the change he needed laying around there. A small sigh left his lips, he was running out of clean clothes yet laundry was a task the young man despised. Dontae set the basket down when he saw that Phillip was making food.

"You're cooking?" He asked, although it was more like stating the obvious. He stood behind his friend and wrapped his arms around Phillip's chest. It wasn't that Dontae didn't think Phillip could cook, he knew his room mate could, it was just that with them not having groceries and that Phillip usually had work - he didn't get to enjoy his cooking often. Dontae removed his arms from around his friend slowly, not having wanted to let go. He went to his room to collect his clothes, and by the time he'd finished undoubtedly the most of his wardrobe was stuffed into the laundry basket.

As Phillip was cooking he heard Dontae ask him if he had any change. No doubt Dontae had run out of clean clothes being since he knew how often he had done his laundry. "Yea there should be some change in my pants." Phillip called back to Dontae. He felt Dontaes arm wrap around his chest and Phillip nuzzled his head against Dontaes neck for a minuet then Dontaes arms left him and he heard him go back into his room no doubt to gather the rest of his clothes. Phillip finished breakfast and put it on two plates for them and sat down to wait for him. "Breakfast ready!" Phillip called to Dontae.

Dontae had heard Phillip's comment about having change, although ended up finding some in his room as he'd thought he might. He'd just finished getting his clothes into the laundry basket when his friend said that breakfast was ready, so he ditched it, further procrastinating before he'd have to carry it all down to one of the apartment complexes laundry rooms.

Dontae took picked up the plate Phillip had set out for him and sat down, it looked good. The young man couldn't easily recall the last time he'd had something close to a real breakfast - if you didn't count random left overs of take out, or pickings of cereal. Even considering this, though, he wasn't able to hold real interest in the food as he ate, his interest and attention still being with Phillip. Dontae was a bit more open with his affection towards Phillip now, yet he still kept it fairly secretive in a way, as it certainly wasn't obvious.

"Hey..." Dontae said, almost done his meal. The word 'hey' becoming a weird opening to an awkward conversation, with a slightly overdue subject he probably still should have further delayed. "About.. well, you know," He attempted to continue, looking away as he fumbled at finding the right way to explain or go about things. Dontae suddenly felt embarrassed about their homosexuality when he had to try and talk about it out loud, and he wasn't exactly a poet with his words.

"Look, lets just, keep quiet about the whole ..gay.. thing," Dontae said, finally. It felt so weird to say it, like verbally acknowledging it made things bad, or something. He'd slowly come to the conclusion that no one would end up thinking about them the same way if they knew, and he suddenly felt that he didn't want anyone to know. At the same time, the young man also felt like he was denying him and Phillip something, by wanting to keep their relationship with each other a secret. Dontae hopped up from his seat, moved his hand over Phillip's and smiled to show he meant nothing harsh over the matter, and went to set his plate near the sink. He soon after picked up the laundry basket, deciding now was a fair opportunity to go get that over with. "You need anything washed?" Dontae asked, offering to take any of Phillip's dirty clothes for him. Really it was more of an excuse to change the subject so nothing bad came of it.

As they ate they were quite and Phillip pondered when they had actually had a real meal together that didn't consist of take-out or its left overs, but he figured he would try to cook more often cause he like this together time with his friend it felt more open then before but still a little closed off still and Phillip thought that it was ok, for now anyways. As they finished they were about done with there meal Dontae started to stay something although it sounded a bit awkward coming out he listened. Phillip's heart fell a little when Dontae said that they should keep there being 'gay' quite. Phillip really didn't think that being with his best as gay because that who he wanted to be with but he knew that everybody else would not take it the same way they did and he knew that if the people at his work new or any of their friends knew it would change there view on the two and they would be instantly labled and people would make fun of them and Phillip didn't mind as much his friends making fun of him but he couldn't let the people that were suppose to be respecting him at his job start to mock him and he didn't anyone making fun of Dontae, because he knew Dontae depended on his social scene and Phillip didn't have the hart to ruin it....not over him. "Of coarse not, don't worrie I won't tell anyone." Phillip said comforting Dontae. Phillip gave him a little smile when Dontae touched his hand. Dontae asked him if he needed anything washed and even though Phillip did his wash alot he wasnted the excuse to leave the room. "Yea...let me go get it." Phillip muttered getting up and going in his room to get the few item that he hadn't gotten to wash yet and brought them out and placed them in Dontaes basket. "Here ya go, did you find the change?" Phillip asked welcoming the change of topic.

Dontae was relieved that Phillip had agreed to keep quiet, although he still felt a little sad over having to ask him to. He'd easily forget about that sadness in comparison to having to dirty their reputation amongst everyone, though. "Yeah," Dontae replied. He'd have pulled the change he'd previously found out of his pocket to show Phillip, if he weren't holding the laundry basket.

Dontae walked over to the door, having to support the basket with his legs and the wall in order to free a hand to open it. "I'll be back," Dontae promised, slinking out into the hall. He was still wearing flannel pajama pants he'd changed into earlier, considering he was washing most of his clothes and hadn't had anything else to throw on. Between that and the very visible hickies that decorated his neck, it was a good thing the young man was only going to do laundry, considering he didn't look quite suitable for public at the moment.

When Dontae made it to the laundry room on the basement floor - having taken the elevator there, he plopped the heavy clothe filled basket down. The room was empty, but some of the machines were buzzing, already having other's laundry in them. Dontae ended up having to use two washing machines to cover the load, sticking in the appropriate change and detergent for them. As the young man was about to head back up to the two's apartment on third floor, he bumped into one of the other people who lived in the building. She was a heavy set, middle aged woman who Dontae had never seen before - although he didn't exactly spend his time stalking out who else lived here.

The woman, who held a sort of foreign appearance as well as accent, took no time at all to start talking to Dontae like they'd known each other for a long time. She almost instantly took interest in his hickies, and personal affairs, starting to jabber on in somewhat broken English about how he must have met a wild girl. She continued on to speak of how he should settle down with a nice girl and couldn't seem to shut up about marriage, constantly going back to that subject no matter how far the conversation wondered. Dontae tried to side step around the woman and make up excuse as to why he might have to leave, but she was a very hard person to get around, as she'd continuously pull him back and butt in with more random tidbits of nosing around about his personal life. The young man sighed, eventually giving up, and at least pretending to listen to what this strange lady had to say.

It took a while, but the woman ended up grabbing her own laundry from a dryer, and finally letting Dontae go. Except, by the time this'd happened, the clothes he'd put in were already done. He seemed rather surprised at how long that'd taken, and how quickly he'd gotten sucked into the woman's ramblings. He took it with a pinch of salt, knowing that if that lady had realized all those marks up his neck were from another man, she'd have shut her mouth and moved on her way much quicker. Dontae put the wet clothes into the dryer and again pushed coins into the slots, this time hurrying back to the apartment before any more distractions could pop up.

When Dontae made it back up to the apartment he realized he'd forgotten the laundry basket, but decided he could get it when he went to go get the clothes once they'd finished drying. "Phillip?" He called as he entered, closing the door behind him. Because of the woman's ramblings he'd taken a lot longer than was necessary.

After Dontae left to do laundry Phillip decided to clean up the apt. a little cause he hadn't done it for a while and it was starting to get messy. Phillip washed the dishes and threw out all the old left overs in the fridge and cleaned up the kitchen and tidied up the living room and then when he was done with that he didn't really want to sit around it would give him too much time to think about Dontae and his last conversation so he cleaned what little mess he had in his room and then when Dontae still wasn't back he decided to go clean up Dontaes room as well. This took him some while since Dontaes room was quite a mess so when he heard Dontae call for him he finished up and walked out into the living room. "Yes? Done with your laundry? Need anymore change?" Phillip asked him looking at Dontae basketless and standing there only in his pj bottoms quite a nice veiw if he said so himself. He wanted to go up and give a hug and kiss but he still felt a bit awkward about it so he just stood before him waiting for an answer.

"Yeah, I'm done. Some lady held me up though, she wouldn't shut up..." Dontae said, a hint of annoyance nearing his voice near the end in memory of the woman's ramblings. He soon felt any thought of complaint leave him, though, as he felt Phillip's eyes on him. The young man had started to wonder if Phillip hadn't always looked at him this way, and if he just had never noticed. He smiled, ever so slightly.

Dontae went to walk passed Phillip towards his room, accidentally bumping arms with his friend as he did. He stopped at the contact, wrapped his arms around Phillip and gave him a quick hug from behind in apology for it. Really, anything provided a decent reason to hold his room mate. "Sorry," Dontae said, for bumping into him. He said it with a soft grin, and an easy going tone that seemed to show it didn't really matter they'd bumped, giving away that he'd really just take any excuse to have his arms around Phillip.

Phillip nodded his head at the mention of the lady that had held Dontae up. Phillip had bumped into her alot doing his own laundry. "Yea I know her." Phillip simply said with the same annoyance and saw Dontae smile when Phillip was staring at him and smiled a little back. When Dontae bumped arms with him and stopped then hugged him from behind, Phillip nuzzled his head against Dontaes arm for the second that it was there. When Dontae said sorry for bumping into Phillip and then did it again with a soft smile Phillip smirked and bumped Dontae back playfully sudenly feeling in a playfull mood and hoping that Dontae was as well.

(sorry so short)

Dontae pushed Phillip's shoulder lightly, indulging in that playfulness. He stuck his tongue out as he did, grinning. He took a step away from his room mate and then put his hand on Phillip's arm and pulled him towards him, slowly moving him through the space of their apartment. "You know her, huh?" Dontae repeated, although it was almost teasing. He leaned forward and kissed Phillip's jaw, feeling a rush of excitement, even though he couldn't quite place why.

(Kiss tag!!! lol!)

Whe DOntae pushed him back then stuck his tougue out at him he chuckled at him and let him self be dragged across the appartment. "Yea I wash my clothes more than someone that I know and shes always down there!" Phillip said putting emphisis on the 'someone' teaseing his friends lack of laundry skills. Phillip blushed when Dontae kissed his jaw. Phillip smirked and kissed Dontaes jaw like to say tag your it! And chuckled a little